This blog documents the travels, projects, shows and impressions of a radical poet who wanders around this doomed planet in a search for intelligent life.

Saturday, February 11, 2012

Kon Kan-I Beg Your Pardon

Damn! I'm getting old. 40 is ringing my door bell. This was my favourite song to dance to when I was 16-17 years old. I used to dance like a maniac on my bed listening to this on the WDRE Radio Saturday Night Dance Party. In fact, I had this song in mind as I was writing some chapters from my novel The King of the Woods with Kevin and Emily dancing together. If you even know this song, it means that you're either indelibly middle aged or have parents that are and still party like it was 1989.